"Go ahead and cry the feelings out. You miss your dad, I know.. " he smirked, rubbing my back. 'How could he have known? I never really show much sorrow when someone mentions my Dad. I'm usually whatevers about it.. ' "Honey, I know all... " Bill's body flashed, showing different pictures. "What the fuck are you doing to your body, you idiot!? " I growled. "Using up the rest of my magic. I can't turn back to a triangle. I mean, I'm much stronger now than when I was as a 2 dimensional shape with stick arms!" Bill somehow chuckled, insulting himself. He smirked and tapped on my back. He moved down to my bum and squeezed it. "Hey you little pervert! " I growled, slapping him. A 'ow' slipped out his mouth as stared at you. "Pain is so fun, dear. Do it again! " Bill laughed, only to hear Stan walking up the stairs towards my room. He opened the door, walked in, saw you and Bill on each other, and walked back out, eyes wide as he closed the door.
Bill sighed, "If you give me the book, I will take you to see your dad.." I clingged onto him, looking dead into his eyes. "You will truly let me see him? " I asked, deadly serious. Bill nodded and smiled. He shook my hand and I looked at the journal, I hugged it tightly to my chest before handing it to Bill, frowning. "Alright my dear, let's take you to your father!" he sung, letting me get from his lap. Bill got up and grabbed my wrist. He ran downstairs, basically throwing me down with him, to the door. The door was already opened, but Bill closed it and opened it again. "What the actau-" "Don't even ask.. " Bill groaned tugging me out. "Ready to go to the 4rth dimension!?" he asked excitedly. I shrugged silently. "You are a drag.. " Bill rolled his eye. "Like a certain square goat I know.. " A portal opened and he dragged me along. We were in a house. "Welcome to my humble abode!" he laughed. "You took my father!?" I growled, my fist balled up, ready to make Bill's handsome face ugly and deformed. "Of course I did! He came after me and tried to end me! Of course he failed!" Bill chuckled, grabbing my wrist. He tugged me to a room and unlocked it with a key. He opened it and smirked. "You have a visitor, Pine Tree!" Bill laughed. I walked in and fumbled to find the light switch. Once I turned the light on I looked at Bill. It was too quite for comfort.. I turned and looked straight ahead. Blood splattered on the walls and on the floor. A man with brown hair was laying on the floor, lifeless. Next to him was a girl with long brown hair. He wasn't breathing. I backed up. "B-Bill Who are these people?" I quitely asked. Bill chuckled. He's closer than I predicted. I felt his warm breath on my neck. He put his hands on my shoulders, giggling like a mad man. "You made a deal with me to give me the book if I showed you your parents. My part of the deal is done.. " Bill smirked. I turned to him and punched him. He clutched his teeth tightly as he felt blood trickle from his nose. I tried hitting him again, only for him to grab my wrist. "As I said before I don't want to hurt you, sweet heart.. " Bill growled, snatching the book from my grasp. "But, I will if I have to.. " "You tricked me! " I yelled. "Kind of. You were so desperate to see your father that you didn't go over the details.. " Bill chuckled, getting closer to me. "You were so desperate to be happy again.."
Bill snapped, making it go dark. 'Did I black out? Where am I?' I woke up, and looked over the nightstand. The journal was gone. "BILL YOU MOTHERFUCKER!" I screamed out, angrily jumping up and down. I was broken, anger and lonelyness filled my heart. I broke down on the floor crying, curling into a ball, sobbing and weeping, letting it all out. From the time my father disappeared until now. All of that pain builded up inside until just that second. "NO THIS ISN'T HAPPENING! TELL ME IT'S FAKE BILL! " I yelled, crying harder. "Well if I said that I would be lying.. " Bill chuckled, appearing in my room with a flash. I didn't say anything. I choked on my sobs, giving me a bad headache. "Y-you killed t-them.." I stuttered, choking more. "The only person I loved.. " I balled up my fist, still sobbing. Bill walked up to me. His boots clanked on the hard wood. He cuffed his hand under my chin and forced me to look at him. "Y/n, your a mess..." he chuckled, petting my hair. He kissed my lips softly, only lasting for a few seconds. "Y-you.." "I-I I kissed you.. " Bill snickered, mocking my stuttering. "You didn't kiss back. Kiss me back! " Bill became more demonic. "No!" I growled. "Well let's punish you.. " Bill grinned like a maniac.
TO BE CONTINED
